He looked over at me with his green eyes glistening. His hands still trembled and his heart continued to splinter as he spoke. The sound was weak and terrified because he knew everything was true and he knew it was happening, even before he could admit it.
"Dreams can only last so long before they turn into nightmares."
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FanfictionI loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons. -Christopher Poindexter
